Organism of Thought

Just Another Never Mind

(It’s impossible)
There’s no other way around
(It’s improbable)
No other way to get it off the
Ground you if you do it wrong
I find that I can’t sing my song
Telemarket your ideas
You’ll find me floating in a field of . . .

(Oh, never mind)
I’d tell you but then I’d have to kill you
(Oh, never mind)
It doesn’t matter anyway
(Oh, never mind)
I’d tell you but then I’d have to thrill you
(Oh, never mind)
It’s just another never mind

It’s contrary)
Just can’t find my way past it
(My rosary)
Pray for answers I can’t find the
Way to make a simple thing
extraordinarily will sing
After all this contrived hype,
II think it’s time that I get on my

(It’s impossible)
There’s no other way around
(It’s improbable)
No other way to get it off the
Ground you if you do it wrong
I find that I can’t sing my song
After all this contrived hype,
I think it’s time that I get on my

Alone

There was a time, at that first glance.
That I was sure, there was a chance.
The light of love, truly devine.
Without a doubt, you would be mine.

Then came a day, you chose to betray.
What did I do, to cause you to stray.

That day was so dark, got nothing to say.
A hole in my heart, the worst ever day.

The times they are a changing,
and you've been making plans.
Times they are a changing,
and you left me to stand alone, alone alone
You left me to stand alone

Now comes a time, I look back and say.
I had it reversed, It's better this way.

That night was so bright,
can you hear what I say
No hole in my heart,
the best ever day.

The times they are a changing,
and you've been making plans.
Times they are a changing,
and you left me to stand alone, alone, alone.
You left me to stand alone, and I thank you
yes you, left me alone, now leave me alone.

Of You

I live my life according to plan
Then one day, it all gets jammed
To the surprise of everyone,
Again my heart blots out the sun
But I move on, get on with the scene
My happiness lies in a dream.
I’ll prevail, despite the odds;
if I can just get away from the sods

I try and I try, but it just won’t come
And there’s no power underneath the sun
to make it all bearable to think.
There’s no way to get rid of the stink
Of You

The time will come to furnish these things
of cabbages, of ships, and kings
To take a spin on the roundabout
of life, where we can scream and shout

My life is played out on the screen
Box office bomb, or so it seems
Held over for just one more day
To see if I can finally have my way

I live my life as best I can
And hope someday I can lift the ban
That surrounds my harried heart,
Give myself another start

The King of What Comes Next

Out of country, out of time
Out of patience, out of mind
Quietly brilliant, in an offhand way
Here tomorrow, gone today

He will watch, as time goes by
Shuffling through, don’t ask why
Gather ‘round, for a sight to see
An uncrowned king of what kind

He’s the King of What Comes Next
He’s the Lord of Second Best
He’s the one that she runs from
He’s the last of what’s come undone
A time for pleasant things
Gives way to what the day will bring
A smile for everyone
Except the lonely one

What has come, will come again
so the beginning is just the end
But to him it’s just not right
He futily goes to put up a fight

The Colours Inside

I think I thought therefore I am
at least that’s what I think
too much thought, causes me to pause
I think I need a drink
What’s the point in going all the way
when you only take it back?
I know, but I see the wheels turn
and focus on what you lack

When the fog clears my eyes
I can see right through your disguise . . .
To the colours inside
The colours inside
Place a call but no one seems to hear
a cellarful of noise
a meeting called to order
silence is your choice
I jump back down, I turn around, all the things that I’ve found
my head’s starting to spin
Up to bat for another swing
but I can’t seem to win Everything’s coming up roses
What you have us believe
But I can only take small doses
Before I wanna leave . . .
Before I wanna leave . . .

It Sucks Not Having You Near

It sucks not having you near,
I wish you were here.
I think about you night and day,
I know we're headed the right way.

As we lived our lives apart,
there was always a connection.
A simple re-direction,
well it happened once or twice.
We now see eye to eye
without the slightest fiction.
We each have an affliction,
that without you we would die.

Alone I sit and think of you.
Days of old and days anew.
When we first met, and merged again,
Hearts still afire like way back when.

These days are fun and filled with joy.
Happy story of girl meets boy.
Distance is the enemy here.
Oh how it sucks not having you near.